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Plump, soft legs, so smooth and pale,
Are parted slow in languid ache;
Satin opens now to velvet,
Tremors travel, writhe and shake.

Cushioned inner thighs so tempting,
Grab her flesh and squeeze her hips;
Pinch her nipples, bite her legs;
Smell her juice and suck her lips.

A tip of tongue to prise her cleft;
A hand upon her wobbling tit;
A dipping finger in her cunt;
A nudging nose to tease her clit.

She'll dance upon your thrusting face;
Her slick desires will coat your skin;
Her yielding flesh yearns for your cock;
She begs you, fuck her deep within.

She'll fuck your face 'til you are breathless,
Drink your spunk (she knows she must);
Be cushioned on her pussy pudge,
And bang away your pussy lust.

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen